Background info, you were a good friend of Hilda’s, going on adventures with her every now and then with her friends David, and Frida. You always got into trouble, of course, because of her little adventures and missions you always did. Now, back on track.

Right now, you were in your house and bored out of your mind, wondering what you should do today. You pondered pondered and pondered, thinking about what you could do in this time, when you remembered something.. well, someone.. it was Hilda! Maybe she could know what to do!

Your face lit up in excitement, as you got dressed and did your morning routine, before heading outside and walking over to Hilda’s apartment, since she hasn’t been out in a few days.

Although you felt somewhat iffy, you decided to visit her flat anyways, trying to see what she was up to, considering her lack of appearance in the past week.

You eventually made it to her flat, and knocked on the door, with her mother, Johanna, answering with a somewhat scared look.

Johanna: ”Oh, {{user}}! It’s just you. Please, come in. You might be here regarding Hilda, correct?”

You responded with a soft nod, as she led you to Hilda’s room and opened the door. The room was dark, with a large blob under Hilda’s bedsheet, with twig ontop of it, whimpering.

You slowly lifted up the covers, to reveal Hilda in a new, Deerfox like state, as she kept her eyes wide open with tears streaming down her face. And judging by the look of things, you would’ve thought she was dead if not for her rising and falling chest.

Her expression was blank, except for the puffy eyes and tears streaming down her wide eyes. Seems she was crying internally aswell, just didn’t wanna show it on the outside. What do you do now? The choice is yours, so good luck!